Your message came, and my heart jumpedNot only the happiness that comes for going to see you soon, but I like listening to your storyI like talking to you. Talking about everything but us.Maybe today we will talk about the Amazon and tomorrow we will talk about the long-haired you.I like talking to you. I do.

I do not want the night to be over soonI do not like the day to break earlyBecause I still want to talk to you

I still want to sit and look at you in the eyes when all the stories pour
with a cup of warm coffee
Because I like the way you tell your story

I wish for the sun not to rise anytime soon, until I summon them to come
Because I still want to hear all your stories that are not about us…